Play me like a player piano Roll me from the corners Of your dark and dusty shadows Like a player piano I sit useless Most of the time The bar gets darker
goodbye to, except you, piano You're not listening anyway You're not even try to but here's one for you, piano Seems like it always comes down to me, spinning my piano
Vamos aclarando este asuntico Que no estas pa policia Ni yo para andar huyendo Vamos aclarando y te repito Que no tengo todo el dia para seguir discutiendo
up in the middle I cry just a little When I think of letting go Oh no, gave up on the riddle I cry just a little When he plays piano in the dark He
Love serenade Soothe me with the morning sun Help me find someone Peaceful and non-judgmental Holdin' me back And make me feel whole with life And stay
Demerol cast away, Co-defrequent, Soma holiday, If I was a morgue noone would die. This atonal score, For if you're rhythmic dancing on the dance
Three times alone this week I was suppose to be a rock star I only beat you when I'm drunk You're only pretty when you're crying We are suppose to be
I'm feeling summer coming in and coming on again Like waxing needles pushing through my tired frozen skin If I go walking then I know you wanna let me
Got a man that holds you tight Got a man that treats you right Got a man that loves you, that hugs you I swear Got a man that brings a beat Got man that
to see through solid marble eyes Fiery pianos wash up on a foggy coast Squeaky old organs have given up the ghost Fire them up and kill the piano birds
All you see are endless skies, like an ocean lit by fireflies With a long deep breath, I speak my heart Saying things I'm not sure just what they are
my system But there's one musical instrument that I call mine I love a piano, I love a piano I love to hear somebody play Upon a piano, a grand piano
piano ils pleuraient quelquefois Mais c'est quand les autres n'etaient pas la Et pour quelles raisons bizarres Son image a marque Ma memoire ma memoire Il jouait du piano
hood with a passion And I ain't talkin' that action Jackson When I come you better run for ammo Or get played like a fuckin' piano And yo, we got my
I sure hope that it does Perhaps I was born with curiosity The likes of those of old crows The likes of those of old crows And oh, how the piano knows The piano
Grandpa had a piano it was built in 1904 He brought it down from Sydney town before the First World War He'd sit down and crack his knuckles put his glasses
Heyyyy Yeahhhhh Ok I saw you at the bus stop You had on a haulter top And your mini skirt And your doony in your purse So I turn around and swoop you
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